Rusalka

The Blood Compact

Leave it to a typical backwoods town like Kilo Point to put their city morgue and the coroner's office outside city limits, a long and seemingly lonely drive down a stretch of paved highway snaking around and cutting through a dense, verdant thicket of pines, spruces, and cedars towering over the road, casting upon the derelict passage dappled shadows so dense and so dark, not even the most avidly trained eyes could peer through and see what lies beyond. Thankfully, that's why vehicles were made with headlights. The small, two door sports car continued on its way back to the town, a vibrant crimson paint-job appearing nothing more than as a thin silhouette amidst the glow of the headlights, and that of the pale, full moon cresting over the treetops and diluting the thick shadows a little. The person driving the vehicle, Rebecca, had one hand casually rested on the steering wheel while another was propped against her face as she leaned on the driver side door and gazed out onto the road and the trees passing by her, eyes seeming to be vigilantly watching for any hazards, such as a deer or an elk prancing into the way of her car, or so help her one of those damned forsaken logging trucks screaming by her and jolting her awake, but nay did her thoughts lie on what was in front of her. Rather, they were upon her recent discovery at the morgue, the very words of that....detestable creature echoing throughout her ears, along with that name....Magnus. Where did she hear the name before? Just recently it seemed, but the woman was certain that name had rung a bell...just a very distant ringing it was. Could he be...? No...of course not. Magnus, whoever this other unsavory foe may be, he is a lord, an elder. Surely a man of his guile wouldn't outright attack as...the very beast who ruined her life, but even so, Magnus was a lord, and such, he must be dealt with as soon as possible. From the sound of things and given the current situation in Kilo Point, it was he who was riling these youngbloods to go forth and slaughter indiscriminately. As she continued driving, the radio softly played, a mournful tune to fit what else but the dreary and melancholic aura Rebecca felt from her surroundings zipping by her. She glanced off to the side, noticing in the passenger seat next to her, the teenage girl was curled up and resting peacefully, her petite chest gracefully rising and falling with every shallow breath she drew, her tiny lips moving slowly as an incoherent murmur or two followed. Warmly Rebecca smiled, finding the view....quite adorable, but twas as she turned her attention back to the road, her eyes suddenly widened and her high heel slammed into the break, thrusting both she and Camille into the dashboard nearly and giving both women quite a jolting surprise. "Aaah! Oh my god! What happened?!" Frantically the girl spoke, her eyes darting about. "It's okay, sweetie. Just...w-wait here. I'll be right back." Trying her best to remain calm, Rebecca answered her thrall, unbuckling her seatbelt and stepping out of the car. Slowly...and ever cautious...she approached the obstruction, a lumbering mass of metal that could, if it wished, have crushed her car...and the two of them, in an instant. And by metal...military metal. "What in the name of... What is this doing here?" Rebecca couldn't believe it, a tank, an armored combat machine, in the middle of the road in a (supposedly) peaceful hamlet of all places! Astonished she was at first seeing the tank just appear right before her eyes, but now....the woman was quite suspicious...and a bit apprehensive. Could it be National Guard? Was the vampire uprising that damn threatening to national security that the government responds with military force? No, even if the murders were rampant and the night children were slaughtering left and right, it would be folly just to send more cattle for them to feed off. SOLDIER perhaps? Also a no. As advanced as SOLDIER appeared, it seemed they wanted to keep much of their enforcing hush-hush. A publicity stunt such as this would only rile the citizens into a panic. It was as she examined the armored behemoth a bit closer, she discovered...a rather regal and peculiar emblem. A cross, the symbol of the Christian faith, salvation to some, oppression to others. Explained why the woman, who in their mind would be considered abomination for both vampirism and...other matters, never adhered to a faith nor to a religion. Though, the sight of the holy symbol gave her a slight pain in her eyes, common when she ran across them. It was ablaze too, reminding Rebecca of the old traditions of the South, and funny it was how racism persisted, even after the Civil Rights Movement. But nevertheless, this tank was in her way. "Excuse me!" She called out, still not sure if the tank was manned, and if the steel was thick, then what possibility was there her voice would carry through? "Excuse me! You are in my way! I'm asking you kindly to move your...umm...vehicle from the road, so that you do not disrupt traffic any further!"

Orean Cause (Moved to a new thread)

By the way, Lisa's reason for being at Orean isn't quite true. Not that she's lying about her reasons, but because there are things she hasn't been told the truth about. Let's just say Lisa's parents have ways of getting certain information to whomever they want.

@chukklehed

Oooooh! I like it! 8D I can't wait to see what the mystery is.

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^///^ I'd....rather not say why Ev's at Orean, since that'll be revealed later in the Rp Here's a sneak peek.

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Evelyn - It's Not a Date She didn't know how long she was standing there. For all Evelyn knew, it could've been just mere minutes, but with the abhorrent mixtape of bubblegum pop and some cheery dance mixes ravaging her eardrums something awful, not to mention having to watch that....that thing lurching and writhing around on the floor like he was having some epileptic fit, it seemed more like hours were passing by, and still no sign of Lisa. Did she forget? Was she too wrapped up in another book to even look at the clock? It was like thirty minutes already and the party...well the party was barely in full swing, seeing how the only dingus on the dancefloor was John Travolta's retarded cousin. There was certainly a fever, but it wasn't Saturday Night. More like the oncoming illness, followed by convulsing and frothing at the mouth while your entire nervous system shut down. Everybody else was just sitting around or chatting it up (yawn). Did....no. But...y-yeah..you know what? She fucking set me up. It was the only other assumption that came to Evelyn's troubled mind as she stood there glaring at the floor. Typical, a cute girl trying to get the goth loner's hopes up only to crush them. No no....fuck! I'm just...working myself up now. I just need to cool down. She'll get here. And it wasn't long after that thought she saw the door open...and who else walked into the room...but her. "W...whoa..." Evelyn breathed rather astonished, awestruck it may seem. To say that Lisa looked good would be an understatement, because to Ev, she looked absolutely amazing. She had to admit compared to the girl, she felt a little underdressed, but that was just her style. A small warmth came to her pale cheeks with a soft shade of red glowing through, her eyes barely able to leave the bookworm coming up to her and waving shyly. Ev tilted her hat a little, just to hide her blushing, and answered back with a small grin, "Huh? Oh, it's cool, Lisa. Party kinda sucks anyways." She swallowed a bit of air into her lungs, her mouth already feeling dry and a lump forming in her throat, making even speaking, the most mundane of tasks, a feat to accomplish, "So uh...that's a nice dress you're wearing."

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Great character Chuk ^_^ Lovely pic too, and I happen to like the cold, but not that cold O.o

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I figured. Just being considerate of others.

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For others to post since there's like only two after my earliest.

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XD If it's any consolation, I have a penchant for punk/metal characters who are agnostic. Also I kinda wanna post, but I think I should wait a bit.

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im gonna talk to evie

@liferusher

Decided to post. This is the simple dress she's wearing. She did her hair up too.

@chukklehed

Evelyn: O.O..... *faints*

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Okie dokies. There was minimal gm'ing, but I think that post should suffice.